Blossoms And My School Poem by Masroor Shafi

Environment! What a deal to purge our faith,
Components! Having passion of securing faith,

Atmosphere! Designing a content illustration,
Factors! Memorizing in zeal and admiration,

Objections, not at all, but ecstatic to go for crawl,
Believing in fact accompanied with sermon at hall,

Come and have a look through us, no feign at all,
Not a roster of principles, rules and bid on the wall,

But embedded in blossoms' heart, mind and soul,
That is cause to be apart and yearn the moral goal,

To curtail and avoid contempt, there is my school,
Today! It's me, you, another, blossoms and my school.